Holy Cow. This past week, my first week of the third trimester this pregnancy, was a freaking whirlwind! I didn't even know the third trimester was coming up until my phone pinged on Monday and told me. Needless to say I was a little bit shocked and panicked a little. I cleaned out the entire house, had maternity pictures taken, decided to rework my entire shop/website and get it done before baby, and tried to snuggle Emmet as much as I could.
On top of feeling more gigantic and pregnant-er than ever, Emmet decided that it was going to be a nap free week and this mama has been feeling it! I've gone through all of the stages; denial, acceptance, bargaining, etc. On Tuesday I literally laid in my room and cried because I wanted to nap so bad (these hormones though...), and then the rest of the week was fine. Turns out if you just remove any and all expectations for the day (like getting a nap), it tends to go a lot better!
This week I also had to go renew my driver's license, which I decided pregnant ladies should get a pass on. Not only do I have to look at my preggo face/body in my photo for the next six years, the lady also looked at me and asked me, "what is your weight...on average." I don't have a freaking clue lady. Do you want my pre-pregnancy weight? My target weight? My -good lord is that really how much I weigh- end of this pregnancy weight? I gave her my pre-pregnancy weight minus a little. Because I deserve to get to fudge a little.
We still have around 11 weeks to go, which sometimes feels like eternity and other times feels like it is basically tomorrow. Here is to the last trimester and getting to met our little boy soon!